Think of the wounded…
The pleasure you sought
…Mere rolls in the hay
The pain you’ve brought
Doing what comes naturally
……Ain’t no disgrace
But shittn’ where you’re eattn’
……‘Tis……Peyton Place
Everybody’s been cuckolded
God knows who ain’t
Philandering….itself
…..Ain’t my complaint
Hanky-panky…quite common
….Indeed lots of folks do
Many leaping out windows
…..A time….or two
So doing what’s natural
……..Ain’t no disgrace
Just shittn’ where you’re eattn’
…..Seems…..Peyton Place
The once greedy…bystanders
….No longer impressed
By the demolition derby
They’ve just……witnessed
They’ll remember the glory
….Your selfishness sought
The spectacle…you’ve made
…That pain…you’ve wrought
…And the affinity….long precious
You’ve…permanently erased….
Folks shittn’ where they’re eattn’
………...At
………………..Peyton
……………………………….Place
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